Your beauty unfolds
Like the sky parting
To reveal its tragedies,
And she only cried
For a minute
Your love is inconsistent
Like the rising
And falling
Of tides in the ocean,
But she gave it her all
Kept tiredly trying
To convince herself
But like a tree
In the wind she swayed,
Hoping not to fall
Chained to the feelings
That kept her bound in the night
And you’ll never know
These feelings she felt
While you were holding her tight
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